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Jesse James Dupree - Higher lyrics
Well the days of the new With creed in hand You know they gotta wonder What it's like to be a man But you can't blame them For they know not what they do They lack motivation And baby you know that Should come from you I don't share you pain Your search for the meaning of life Is mundane I'm not one to complain But I think it's time For me to bitch And tell you how it is What inspiration do I see I take a look around Doesn't look like much to me Doe white belly baggy pants Crusty navel rings Baby flat soul high top sneakers Doesn't raise a thing I don't share you pain Your search for the meaning of life Is mundane I'm not one to complain But I think it's time For me to bitch And tell you how it is I don't share you pain Your search for the meaning of life Is mundane I'm not one to complain But I think it's time For me to bitch And tell you how it is Let 'em drop cause The man is standing by Let 'em drop, let 'em Lear the reason why Let 'em walk awhile Let 'em drop awhile Baby I surely could use a Little help from ya I don't share you pain Your search for the meaning of life Is mundane I'm not one to complain But I think it's time For me to bitch And tell you how it is I don't share your pain Your search for the meaning of life Is mundane I'm not one to complain But I think it's time I think it's time baby I don't Your search for the mean I'm not But I think |
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